The Windmill
Our Journey Continues......Our journey continued Deep into the night We collected our gear We were ready to fightOur Journey Continues......
I held in my breath And opened the door Then was shocked and appalled By a gash in the floor
Fires were swelling, The unknown was reaching A Boomer was groaning And Hunters were screeching
We hit the ground running But the hoard came too fast The ammo and health packs They just couldn’t last
The pain and the anguish We couldn’t foresee This horrible nightmare That just couldn’t be
We fought
It All Began.......It all began One dark dreary night, The fires were burning, No hope was in sight.It All Began.......
Ash falling down Like rain from the sky Thoughts running wild For fear we would die
We gathered our weapons Our hopes and our Prayers, Then opened the door And crept down the stairs.
The sounds came so fast Before we could start The screeching and growling, Our nerves torn apart.
Through bedrooms and hallways Our backs to the wall Then the hole in the floor And the eminent fall.
They hit us so hard It dr
